‘The ultimate in job satisfaction’, said Jenson, ‘must surely be leading a religious cult.’ We were sat on the fire escape outside the office. ‘A winning combination’, he said, lighting a cigarette. ‘Spending your time being adored, and financially lucrative.’ ‘I suppose so,’ I said. ‘I’ve been giving it some thought.’ ‘Eh?’ ‘Serious thought.’ ‘As … Continue reading Unleashed

‘Next stop, Cirque.’ Berit stowed her book away and shuffled to the door. She stepped out, pushing her way through the crowd. Tied her scarf round her throat. It was five to ten. She would just about make it. ‘Excuse me,' someone said. She set off towards her class. ‘Excuse me.’ A hand tugged her … Continue reading The Consolation of Philosophy